Loosened from the mud, I find myself floating in a world of possibility.

So can you.



by the pond

Expecting to see the area covered in a big drop of snow,
my disappointment was overturned by the surprising colors
adorning the edges of the pond...

the contrast of the red sumac against the dried yellow grasses....

The dried remains of the pond rise high and sharp...

at times, dipping gracefully to the ground...

attesting to the colorful brilliance of growing wild in the city.

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